I do not want to, take responsibility yetThat leaves the great mother, oh so unimpressed.If I would only take the time, to make a decisionI would be the boon of all her children.

Wise old mother, still young and trueWhat is my action, that proves my love to you?Take the time to listen, to the truth inside all beautyLet your heart play listener to its own harmonious melody.Inside it's thunderous crashing beat, there is a gentlePassing sound. A rhythym of bliss inside its sound.Always true to its own life, the song it sings dismantles strife.

Whimsically onward you stay true to you,Be the best you can be,I leave that up to what you seeUntil you take the power back from me.

Take the power back?You wish as much of me?No I wish only that you see,That love is all there is to breathe.

All this chasing power will not set you freeIt will only lead to misery.This much you know and still you struggleAll you truly want is but a cuddleSome love, a touch, a feeling of connection.That much is yours, it only evades your detectionRemind yourself, of all of the wisdom.

Where is the wisdom that I once had?You smoked it away, aren't you sad?No, I am glad, because it never leftI only let it off my mind.

The world will be mineAnd I will let it goThis is the cycleThis is what I know.

But what if I give all of myself to itAh, now you've got it kid.Where does that lead me,I mean, immediately?

It leads you to thisThe freedom to act what you intuit.Go ahead, let yourselfYou can do it.